The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

for John, his position was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and

Samuel to

stronger than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the floor like

his body hurt so

did not take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees it, your sect contribution points

but Sandra repeated

and he showed a proud

“Don’t worry about it.

disagreements and fights that hurt other disciples of the same sect will at most only

when you kill someone will

points are enough to be deducted, and

Sandra quietly remembered

your stance, it seems that

blame me for being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm! The

in front of Albert, and he showed his

the slap even arrived, the next palm followed

glance, they appeared like stars falling after one another, giving

air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel plate, wanting to block Sandra from

attacked, Sandra felt that although Samuel and John were of

were another ordinary disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he met Albert, the

his eyes were cold as he used

the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows was refitted

his footwork had a sense of indescribable

meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to

John’s expressions instantly changed.

saw such an agile movement like Sandra’s, nor had

he had already attacked, there was no reason to

of palms which

dozens of palms condensed into one slap in mid-air, and it violently smashed

Bang!

and visible airwaves were formed, rushing toward the

fell as he did

he slapped

Sandra that John struck, his

It was a phantom!

this time,

out of the sect,

John’s scalp tingle, and every hair on him was

John was already swept into